6
The rest of the afternoon was complete and utter shit. After lunch, a hung over Remus decided that the best thing to do was go back to the dorm and read. This seemed like a great and relaxing activity for someone who was upset and hung over, right?
Wrong.
Remus had absolutely no clue where he left his book, and there’s something about being in a different room that makes you lose all sense of direction. He pulled all the sheets off his bed, threw his pillows across his room, turned out his whole trunk, and still nothing.
Eventually, after sitting on the floor trying not to scream with how frustrated he was, Remus decided to check the bathroom, because what did he have to lose. And there, sitting atop the marble countertop was his book.
Finally, Remus sat down on his, now bare, bed and opened the book to read.
Just then, the door burst open and Regulus and Barty, the latter seeming to have recovered from his hangover in a record amount of time, strolled in the room, talking louder than Remus could currently handle.
“That’s ridiculous, that’s utterly fucking ridiculous!” Barty exclaimed, stepping over Remus’s belongings like they weren’t even there.
“You know what’s ridiculous? What’s ridiculous is how fucking-“
Regulus stopped dead in his tracks when he caught sight of what Remus had done to the room.
“Lupin… what? Why? How!” He yelled. “I didn’t even know you owned this many things. How did they all get thrown around my room?”
“Our room,” Barty commented
“Why did you do this?!” Regulus continued, ignoring Barty’s comment. “Have you gone fucking mental?” Regulus was still screaming, and Remus would’ve rather been hit in the skull with a hammer than have to endure this.
“REG” Remus interrupted, “I’ve already had one Black shout at me today, and believe me when I say I cannot do it again.”
Remus was sure Regulus would yell, or curse, or curse him, or just straight up throw him out. But by some miracle, Regulus actually seemed to calm slightly.
“Ok I’m sorry.” He muttered, “But seriously Remus what the fuck?”
“I’ll clean it up I swear.” Remus promised, rubbing his eyes, “I just can’t right now. But trust me I will”
Regulus stayed silent for a moment, before nodding and saying, “fine, whatever Remus. Barty and I will be in the common room if you need us.”
“We will?” Barry questioned from where he was now lounging on his bed.
Regulus gave him a look, the kind of look that said ‘you better fucking listen to me or so help me I will murder you’ and that seemed to be enough.
“We will.” Barty nodded at Remus, and without another word, followed Regulus to the door.
Just as the were exiting, Evan slipped inside.
He glanced around quickly, taking in the scene, and then moving on as if it didn’t bother him.
Remus tried to focus, he really did, but as Evan walked about, searching for various items, images of last night began to replay in Remus’s head.
Lord, had he really not blown that boy when he had the chance?
He loudly shut his book and tossed it down on his bed. This caused Evan to turn to him, with a slight smile on his face.
“Alright there Remus?”
“Mhm” Remus nodded, thought they both knew that was a lie.
“Hung over from last night?” Evan questioned
“Fuck yes!” Remus exclaimed, “I don’t get it, how are you lot fine and I feel like shit?”
“I don’t know,” Evan laughed, “I thought you’d be better than this Lupin, never pictured you getting this fucked.”
Remus raised his eyebrows because, although the knew what Evan meant, that was a strange way to put it.
“Fucked?” He questioned
“Yeah,” He swore he saw Evan start to turn red, “you know by the hangover.”
“Oh of course, of course.” Remus nodded.
Then, slowly, he rose from the bed and strolled over to where Evan now stood, back to him as he flipped through a textbook.
Remus didn’t speak, not until he had his chest pressed against Evan’s back and a hand resting on the shorter boy’s waist.
He traced his lips up the boys neck before he reached his ear and softly whispered,
“Evan”
Evan dropped the book straight to the floor, and let his head fall back onto Remus’ shoulder with a sigh.
He reveled in the way Remus breathed against his neck for only a moment before his eyes snapped open and he lifted his head.
“Remus we shouldn’t. We can’t” he muttered.
“Can’t what?” Remus questioned, his thumb now tracing small circles on Evan’s hip. “Can’t say thank you to my friend? Can’t tell him I appreciate him letting me stay in his dorm? Or that I’m grateful for everything he’s done for me?”
Evan was practically shaking now. He bit his lip and scrunched his eyes like he was trying to fight against what Remus knew he was doing.
“Rem, seriously, we can’t.” He practically whined.
“I’m just so grateful Evan,” Remus stepped back slightly and Evan followed, still staying flush against his body.
“I mean, you’ve just been so so kind,” another step back, “and so caring,” two more steps, “and ,Evan, you just,” one more big step, “you’ve made me feel so good.”
Remus practically moaned those last words. At the same time, the backs of his knees hit the bed, forcing him to sit down, pulling Evan right into his lap.
Evan ground down into him softly, biting back a moan. Remus smirked against the shorter boys neck, delivering his final comment.
“And I just want to make sure I’m repaying the favor, you know?” His hands slipped down to Evan’s thighs, “making you feel so so good?”
“God Lupin just fuck me!” Evan practically shouted.
And that was all it took. In one quick movement, Remus had Evan sitting on the bed, as he got down on his knees in front of the boy.
He wasted no time pulling down the blonde’s trousers and underwear all in one motion. Evan’s dick sprung up, already rock hard, and Remus didn’t waste a second, swallowing it all down in one gulp.
He bobbed his head up and down, using his hands to hold Evans hips still.
“God yes, fuck Lupin” Evan chanted his name like a prayer, and honestly, Remus felt almost godly for making this Angel feel this way.
He licked up Evan’s length before softly kissing his tip. Evan moaned softly and that only encouraged Remus more.
He used one hand to stroke Evan’s shaft, while he wrapped his lips around the tip. It was honestly quite obscene. The only sounds that could be heard were Remus’s wet mouth on Evan’s cock, and Evan’s soft sweet moans.
It didn’t take long, whether that was because Evan had already been so worked up, or because Remus was just really good at giving head, but soon Evan was shaking and his dick was twitching in Remus’s mouth.
He came fast and hard, and Remus was happy to swallow it.
It took Remus a moment to actually bring himself to pull his lips off Evan. As he sat back, he observed the scene that anyone who entered the room would see.
Evan was left lying back in the bed, flushed and panting, while Remus was sat on the floor, smiling with his hair wrecked and spit down his chin.
As Evan began to get up, and Remus stood, he couldn’t help but comment,
“Twice in two day? This is becoming a habit Rosier.”
Evan laughed,
“Well what can I say? You’re fucking addictive Lupin.”